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‘I can take care of myself, bête. So perfect was the illusion, that he could almost fancy he heard the solemn voice of the ordinary warning him that his race was nearly run, and imploring him to prepare for eternity. A queer game this: he could not move directly as in an ordinary case of manhunt. It was a charming sight to watch the motions of her tiny fingers as she pursued her task; and though the posture she adopted was not the most favourable that might have been chosen for the display of her sylphlike figure, there was something in her attitude, and the glow of her countenance, lighted up by the mellow radiance of the setting sun falling upon her through the panes of the little dormer-window, that seemed to the youth inexpressibly beautiful. He held her hand in his, cupped together like a pair of shells for the rest of the hour. Before he even glanced at the man on the floor he stepped over to her side and took the poker from her.
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